Date: Fri, 26 May 2006 05:18:05 -0700
From: Brandon V
Subject: The Guy At The Mall Chapter 1
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The Guy at the Mall
By BrandonSBCA
Brandonsbca@gmail.com
http://brandonsgaystories.blogspot.com
Going to the mall has been a real challenge for me, through all the
months of me going to school and staying in the house not doing a damn
thing, I've been pretty unlucky when going out with friends. Shit I can't
even remember the last time I actually got some. I don't know why I find
that funny, that I had any sex or that I can't find anybody to get it on
with. Living in the worst city ever has put me in the lowest group of
single men ever. I hope I can at least fantasize about men while I'm here
at the mall. I brought my money with my so I should be able to buy
something useful.
I don't think I even introduced myself yet. I'm Brandon I've been
single for about forever; the last time I actually got some was almost a
year ago. I try not to even think about it, but I do get offers, from men
that are really far from me, like in the next city or county. Well I
decided to get out of the house for a change; I went into the local mall
close to me. My chances of ever finding a man would have ended up being
slim; it's really hard to actually find a man out here in this city, I took
my chances I guess.
The first store I arrived in was Robinson's May, it was so nice and
clean, maybe there was a chance some good looking men might be strolling
around this store. Before I could even enter there was a lovely straight
couple opening the doors for me, it was very nice of them but I wish it was
a man at least helping open the door. I walked seeing nothing but women's
shoes, maybe there might be some things upstairs I might happen to like. I
headed up stairs finding some candles, for some odd reason candles have
been peaking my interest, I love smelling them, and picking the best
scented candles.
I walked to the scented candles spotting a good looking gentleman
from across the store, not even noticing the other man in front of me, I
bumped into him, the both of us fell to the ground I don't know who hit the
floor harder me or the man. As I hit the floor he kind of gave me a little
angered look, I picked myself up from the floor looking at him dusting
myself off.
"Sir I'm really sorry for bumping into you, I wasn't paying attention at
all" I said to the man.
"Well, next time make sure you watch where you're going" the man said in an
angry voice.
I stood there kind of shaking; I haven't been in any kind situation
like that before, I tried to give the man a small smile of forgiveness, he
walked the other way, I turned going towards the scented candles, I didn't
even get a chance to look at the man, he was kind of old, damn he sure hit
the floor harder than me. I opened the first candle stopping for a moment
thinking to myself. Here I just had a very dramatic encounter with an older
man and I walk away? Was I getting old myself or was I just stupid, I
ignored that question and continued to smell the candles.
I turned my head looking over to see the man I bumped into, he was
maybe in his early 50's, he had a very sexy beard along with a full grown
goatee, he had glasses on him which made him even more sexier. His hair all
silver, I just had to say to myself out loud.
"Silver daddy" I said to myself giggling.
I picked up the candle titled "Vanilla Winter"; I opened it
smelling the best smell I've ever smelt from a candle. I had to buy it, I
looked at the price, shit it was about 50 dollars, and I know I brought
with me about 100 bucks in cash. Carrying that around could be really
dangerous. I held it seeing that the man had already left, I walked to the
cash register looking around, and I looked up at the woman who had the
nerve to ask me such a question.
"Are you the guy that bumped into the older man just recently?" she said
picking the candle up from the counter.
"Yes I am. Why?" I told her confused.
"Well the last person I just served right now just told me he wanted to
complain to the manager" she said quietly.
"The manager why? I only bumped into him; I didn't even see him walk in
front of me." I said to her.
"Well the man was very angry, so if I were you I wouldn't bump into him
again when walking around the mall." She said wrapping the candle.
"I'll try my best to not bump into him at all, I can't believe he would be
so angry, it's not the stores fault for my stupid actions." I told her,
feeling stupid I said that to her.
She continued to wrap my candle; I grabbed my wallet out from my
pocket pulling out three twenty dollar bills. I gave it to her as she
placed the candle into a bag, she gave me back my change, and I pocketed
the money walking away from the counter. I quickly head out of the store
into the mall, my heart was pounding hoping to god I didn't meet this guy
again, I don't want to be cussed out at all by him. I looked for the
nearest store to buy something to drink, I haven't been to Starbucks at
all, and maybe they would have something interesting to drink. I headed
over there looking around, no sign of that man, but I did happen to see
other good looking guys around, I made it inside waiting in line.
It was a very different list of menu from the different places I
use to drink at, I wasn't old enough to go into the bars and drink, still
too young I guess. It was a small line I ended up at the front of the line
within a minute, I looked at the menu again, and I think I should just
drink some apple juice. The guy at the counter looked kind cute, around my
age, but I wouldn't even try to make a pass for him.
"Hello there, what would you like?" The man said to me.
"I'll have some apple juice" I told him.
"Okay coming right up, would you like to pay for it right now or wait
later?" he said.
"Right now" I told him opening my wallet pulling out a five.
I gave it to him, waiting for my drink; he grabbed a cup from the
counter, within 30 seconds he came back giving it to me, along with my
change. I walked over to the tables sitting down; the weird part of this is
that almost everyone had a book reading. I didn't happen to bring any books
with me, so instead I read the small little booklet that came with my
candle. I looked up, my quiet feel good mood went into a complete scared,
fear that I can only describe as bone chilling. I sat there drinking my
apple juice my head down looking at the small booklet. It was him, he
followed me. Did he want to kick my ass, to cuss me out? I didn't know what
he wanted but he was looking around for somebody, I couldn't even grasp the
cup of apple juice, my heart pounding so heart, I could hear it pounding
through my own ears.
I looked up, he spotted me, he walked over to the table looking
down at me, I couldn't escape, and I looked up at him. There he was, his
full grown goatee, his beard, silver hair, glasses, I don't know if I
should pee my pants or run away.
"Hi, look I'm really sorry for being that way at the store, I had a lot on
my mind and I guess bumping into you kind of made things worse for me. I
apologize." He said.
"Apology accepted, did you complain to the store manager about?" I told him
shaking under the table.
"Well, I was but I didn't. I figured that it was just a misunderstanding
and I could just go on with my life." He said with a tired sigh.
"Okay, well, I'm sorry for bumping into you, it was my mistake, I wasn't
thinking, something caught my eye." I told him looking down.
"Do you mind if I sit down here with you?" He said looking at the empty
seat.
"No I don't mind at all, sit down." I told him.
He sat down, he smelt good, wonder if he bought cologne at the
store. He looked at me giving off a small smile, it looked so cute when he
did that I could have just melted in my chair. I drank more of my apple
juice rubbing my legs trying to get the numbness out; he put his hands on
the table.
"Um, sorry for being nosey but, if you don't mind me asking you this
question..." I said to him.
"No go ahead, ask away" he told me.
"What was on your mind that made you so angry and frustrated?" I said,
trying to figure out if I had said it the right way.
"Well, I had just got over through a really tough relationship, with...this
guy." He said.
My heart sunk, I couldn't believe it. My eyes kind of just looked
into his, finally the hottest fucking older man sitting right in front of
me and he was gay! I looked at him confused, I had to make sure he was gay,
maybe I might of heard him wrong, maybe I should ask him if he's gay, but
maybe that's a little too personal so many damn questions running through
my head.
"Um, you're gay?" I said to him, feeling like I said the wrong question.
"Yes, I've been gay my entire life, does that bother you?" he said.
"No, it doesn't bother me at all, because I'm gay too." I told him, hoping
that was the right thing to say.
"Wow, you don't come across to me as a gay person, you look kind of
straight to me" he said smiling.
I just kind of looked at him, was this true, all this time I look
straight, is that why no man has at all hit on me yet? I kind of looked
down at my apple juice. I looked up, this man was single, and free, but
then maybe he's not attracted to guys like me. I shouldn't say things like
that; they could end up making me end up single for the rest of my life,
assuming that men liked twinks and all that junk.
"Well, maybe I just don't know my gay side?" I said to him, kind of
confused on where this conversation was leading.
"It's good to know you're gay, so what's your name?" He said smiling at me
again.
"Brandon, what's yours?" I asked him.
"Steve. It's good to meet you Brandon, I must say, you're very cute. How
old are you?" He asked me with a confused look.
"Twenty years old" I said wondering what he would think.
"Wow, you look very old for your age. I'm fifty-four years old and I've
never seen a twenty year old look like you" He said.
I kept thinking after his comment, was it a compliment or did he
try to say I looked really hot and he thought I was...Okay I'm doing it
again I'm assuming.
"What age did you think I look like?" I told him.
"To be perfectly honest, you looked twenty-eight years old" he said
laughing.
I sat there breathing a little more, I couldn't believe I look so
old, maybe I was trying to hard, I looked up at him smiling. He smiled back
at me looking down at the table as if he wanted to say something but
couldn't.
"Um, I was wondering if you would like to go back to the parking lot with
me." Steve said smiling.
I looked at him; he didn't take long until he wanted to try me out,
I nodded my head yes to him. He smiled standing up, dusting himself off.
"Well follow me; it's a good thing I parked out in one of those indoor
parking lots there might be a little less people going through there."
Steve said to him.
I followed Steve, picking up my bag, there were people walking
around still, I looked down at my watch, I just might try to get a ride
with Steve if he's willing to take me home that is. I kept thinking to
myself whenever I looked at him, if he was really interested in me; he was
the one looking for me so he might be interested in me. So many things were
racing through my mind; I thought maybe I wouldn't be his type or
something. I ignored all of it when we finally made our way out the mall
and into the underground parking lot. I followed him some more seeing his
jeep right there. I looked up at him, he smiled at me he opened his door
first getting into the jeep, then unlocking the door on my side, from there
I opened the door getting inside, it smelt nice with the air freshener
hanging on his mirror. I looked at him, his eyes looking into mine, it gave
me an instant hard on, I wanted him so bad, he smiled at me again.
"Are you nervous Brandon?" Steve said to me worried.
"I'm kind of nervous, but when I look into your eyes I feel...." I said to
him not quite knowing what words to say to him.
"What do you feel Brandon, tell me?" He said to me very curiously.
"I feel like I want to make love to you" I told him.
I couldn't believe I said that, he just got out of a serious
relationship, he doesn't know me much, and the words that come out of my
mouth is make love to him. I looked down at my knees, they were shaking all
right, and I looked back at him. He took off his glasses leaning close to
me kissing my lips; I also leaned forward kissing his lips even more
sticking my tongue in his mouth. His silver beard and goatee was poking my
mouth, I ignored it my kiss getting deeper and deeper. His tongue pushing
through my lips entering my mouth, my dick was getting so stiff inside my
pants; I had to re-adjust it from poking up.
Just then I felt Steve's warm gentle hands touching mine, he was
feeling my dick rubbing it, rubbing the wet spot from my precum was
leaking. His hands were rubbing my cock and balls, I couldn't take much
more of this, he was turning me on, I wanted to have sex with him, but we
were in the jeep so we couldn't do much but make out and feel each other's
cocks. His hands felt so good touching my pants where my cock and balls
were, my mouth detached from his lips I started to breathe hard, he started
squeezing my crotch, he then went back into kissing my lips.
I moved my hand closer to his crotch unable to know where it was, I
felt his other hand direct it to his pants, I felt his knee rubbing it, my
hands finally made it to his crotch, I rubbed it, he was fully hard, I
could feel his cock head, even his balls through his pants. I wanted to
give him a blow job, but with me making out with him seemed to last
forever, I wasn't bothered with making out with him. I squeezed his crotch,
I felt a wet spot on his pants where his piss slit was, and he was leaking
precum. We kissed for over about five or ten minutes, our lips were red,
but I knew for sure it would be even redder when I got a hold of his cock
in his pants. We stopped kissing looking at each other, his eyes looked so
sexy.
"I can see that you're pretty wet there Brandon, how about I pull out that
hard cock and get to work on it?" Steve said smiling.
"Sure, I can't wait to get into your pants as well" I said back to him kind
of nervous of my choice of words.
With that he got closer and lower, I was also nervous of what he
might think when he unzipped me seeing that I had tons of pubic hair. I
should have trimmed before I left home. He unbuttoned my pants, and then
the thought of him being disappointed about the size of my dick went
through my mind. I guess I'll have to see what he thinks when he pulls out
my cock. I looked down seeing his hands unzipping my pants, he pulled out
my stiff dick licking the tip of it, he must of liked licking my precum
that leaked out each time he squeezed it out with his hand. He started to
stroke it slowly, it was getting harder and harder in his hand, and my
three inch cock grew in his hand. He licked it, putting the tip inside his
mouth, his tongue swirling around my cock head licking my precum. I started
to breathe harder now, he went down going up and down my cock. He took his
mouth off my cock.
"Damn Brandon you have a nice thick cock, I would love for it to shoot its
load in my mouth." Steve said going back to sucking my cock.
I could feel his nose rubbing against my bushy pubes going up and
down my cock, his wet lips wrapping around my cock head, he sucked on the
tip of it which made me go crazy. He continued to suck the tip of my cock
for a while then going back down on my cock, he picked up his pace I could
even hear the slurping sounds made by his lips. If he continued to do this
even more I would most likely explode in his mouth. I wanted to make sure
that it was okay with him.
"Steve....oh...ugh....I think I'm going to cum soon, I think you should
make sure you....that pull out before I start to shoot" I said unable to
speak from his hard sucking to my cock.
"I want to taste your cum, I want to swallow all of it down my mouth
Brandon" Steve said putting his mouth back onto my cock.
I held onto the seat, I couldn't hold it anymore, I felt myself
shooting my load down Steve's throat he sucked hard, my cock throbbed in
his mouth, he sucked more swallowing every drop that squirted from my
cock. He moved his head up and down my cock sucking me dry; he pulled out
kissing me on the lips. I could taste my own cum inside his mouth. We
kissed sucking on each other's tongues, licking his lips from my cum. This
was really hot; I was surprised nobody had seen us doing such a thing in
his jeep. I looked around to make sure, I saw not a single soul lurking
around the underground parking lot. I zipped my pants back up after going
after but still leaking precum from my cock. I looked over at Steve who was
rubbing his crotch.
"I'm so horny; I need to shoot my load really bad. How about you come over
here and suck on my cock for a bit?" Steve said to me.
"Sure" I said back to him.
I leaned over getting closer to his crotch, I had both my hands
unbuttoning his pants and unzipping it. I saw that his underwear was soaked
with precum. I couldn't believe I was finally going to be sucking this
handsome older man's cock. I pushed his shirt up, boy he had a nice body, I
looked down seeing his cock, and it was about five to six inches big. I put
my mouth on it, feeling his precum enter my mouth it tasted so good, I had
to just lick his piss slit where it was leaking. I took his entire cock
into my mouth; this was where I had to really put my cock sucking skills to
the test. I went up and down, making sure my teeth didn't scrap anywhere on
his cock.
I went up and down his sweet tasty cock; I tried to pick up the
pace when I started to get the hang of it. I was going faster and faster, I
wanted to make him cum really bad. So I used my hands to rub his
balls. Rubbing them squeezing them as I went down, I heard him kind of moan
a bit. I used my other hand to jerk him off maybe that might help, his cock
was kind of throbbing in my mouth I wonder if this meant he was ready to
shoot or he just might extremely horny. I hope he warns me before he shoots
so I don't choke on his cum.
"Oh yes! Brandon you're so good at this" Steve said to me moaning.
I wonder if that was true, I haven't really sucked much cock to
know if I was a good cocksucker. I continued to suck on his cock until I
felt his dick just swell up in my mouth then I felt a hard spurt hit my
mouth I put my tongue near his piss slit trying to get all the spurts of
cum that squirted out of his cock. I swallowed all of his cum down my
mouth, saving some for when I kiss Steve on the mouth. After I was done
cleaning up the rest of Steve's cock I pulled my mouth from his cock going
up to Steve kissing him. He stuck his tongue inside my mouth licking my
tongue. We stayed locked in an endless kiss while I stroked his cock. Our
lips broke apart we looked into each other's eyes, I went back down to lick
the rest of the cum from his cock.
Steve zipped his pants back up while we sat there rubbing our own
crotches making out there in his jeep. He looked at me and smiled.
"Brandon that was really great, maybe we should try to do more, I would
love to get you naked in my bed some time. I would so love to fuck your
ass." Steve said rubbing his crotch.
"I've actually never been fucked before, so my ass might be a virgin
ass. I'm actually scared that it might hurt." I said back to him.
"Oh Brandon I would never hurt you, I'll make sure to go slow on you if we
ever do have sex, maybe I should give you my number, and address so you can
come over." Steve said taking out a pen and paper.
He wrote his number on the paper including his address, maybe this
would be the best time to tell him that I can't drive. He handed the piece
of paper over to me looking at me.
"Here you go, you can come over any time" Steve said.
"I would love to go, but I don't know how to drive" I told him.
"Oh well, I can come and pick you up it's not trouble at all." He said to
me smiling.
"Okay that would be great, so when should we do this again?" I asked him.
"How about we try to do this next week, I'm off next week" Steve said to
me.
"Okay that would be great, so next week it is. Well Steve this really has
been one hot experience with you, I'm so...glad I bumped into you" I said
to him blushing.
"No problem, you're a very handsome guy." Steve said leaning over kissing
me on the lips.
I opened his jeep door getting out. I looked at him smiling as he
turned on his jeep leaving the parking lot followed by beeping his horn. I
stood there in the underground parking lot walking outside; it was almost
dark I should head home before it gets even darker. I looked down at the
piece of paper. He lived some place in the Palm Springs area, I was kind of
amazed by this, but I knew it would be a real struggle for him to drive
such a long distance to pick me up. I stood there at the bus stop so
excited about the next time I would meet up with Steve....
Thanks for reading my story, if you enjoyed I hope you read more at my
website. Comments are greatly appreciated. Part 2 of this story should be
done real soon.